Under Jiao's command, the groom drove the carriage out of Yunnan Fucheng.
The cavalry behind them were in hot pursuit.
They had already guessed the identities of Jiao's group, so they tried their best to capture them and bring them back to the city.
After arriving outside the city, Jiao was completely dumbfounded by the sight in front of her.
The thousands of Tusi Cave soldiers originally stationed outside the West City Gate have long since disappeared.
Only an empty camp was left.
"Where are the soldiers? Why are they all gone?" Mrs. Jiao was about to cry but had no tears.
No one answered her question.
Those who knew the answer had already fled to Chuxiong with Mu Tianbo.
"It's over!" Mr. Jiao's heart was filled with despair. ?.?????.ℂ??
The carriage they were riding in could not escape the enemy's cavalry.
It doesn't take too long, it can take anywhere from a hundred breaths to a few dozen breaths before the enemy catches up.
She will then face endless pain and shame.
It is death inside and out, so it is better to die with dignity.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiao hugged her two sons tightly with her left hand, opened the carriage door curtain with her right hand and said to the groom: "Stop the car."
"lady..."
"You can't run away, you can escape on your own."
"Then...ma'am, where are you and your two children?"
"Me?" Mrs. Jiao smiled bitterly: "The Mu clan would rather die than surrender. My two children and I will be born as Ming people, and die as Ming ghosts."
"The moat in front of us is our destination."
The groom burst into tears after hearing this: "Madam... take care of yourself!"
After saying these words, the groom took the lead in abandoning the car and running away.
Mr. Jiao was startled.
She thought the groom would die with her, but he escaped first.
"Hey!" Jiao sighed again.
She held her two sons tightly in her left hand
